#Chapter82

My trembling hand skimmed over the brown old pages, the light provided by the small flashlight shakily dancing over the book, my slightly labored breathing being the only sound reaching my ears as I sat hidden behind the huge chair, hurriedly skipping over the words.

"...a fallen angel is a wicked or rebellious angel that has been cast out of Heaven..."

"For if God did not spare angels when they sinned, but cast them into Hell and committed them to chains of gloomy darkness to be kept until judgment..."

...vile creatures...

...turned into demons..."

My lips escaped a small gasp, instantly covering them with my hand, the moment my...